This is a song about "Dope pockets"

Shout ymcmb, mmg we run the globe

My raps are nothin but dope.

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

Empty you, not pockets, ima take my glock and cock it

Go to school and smoke dope.

Fly as ricky steam boat

I fucking hate this job

Sometimes rap about slinging dope

Nice flow / my minds dope

Used to find dope in his coat

Churches searching for the pockets of the poor

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

Size 9 fly kicks

Money in my pockets

Shit, we don't believe none of them

The green backs in my pockets be talkin